I Will Rewrite Your Fate

The next day, as soon as Asuna and others completed their daily training in the gym, the gate of the gym was opened with a slash.

"Old man, I'm here to bring the rookies to the world."

"Um."

G.S.D received the stick in the weapon case behind it, nodded and said, "Asuna, Yuuki, after you go to the back to wash and take care of it, let's go with Paris."

"Yes, Master."

Asuna and Yuuki saluted G.S.D, and then looked at Paris.

"Miss Paris, please wait for us for a while. We will come out as soon as possible."

"Huh~?"

Paris raised her eyebrows unexpectedly: "I'm not angry anymore?"

"In fact, after I corrected it, Miss Paris, you also stopped that kind of address, didn't you?" Asuna smiled: "If this is the case, there is nothing to be angry about."

"And we will spend the rest of this time with you, Miss Paris. It's not a good thing because of a little incident. That's not too bad."

After a night of mediation, Asuna had no opinion on Paris in her heart. After all, the girl is not a person who likes to care about things, if it weren't for Xie Ming yesterday, she wouldn't be angry.

"Well, you can think so. It was true that I did something wrong last night. I apologize to you first." Paris said with a grin: "I believe you have heard about me somehow."

"What I hate most is the nobles. I hate their lofty and domineering attitude. And the hypocrisy of thinking that I am noble, but in fact they are not farts."

"If you do something wrong, you can honestly admit and apologize. This is the rule of street gangsters, and it's my rule."

"So, I'm sorry."

"Um."

Hearing Paris's honest apology, the last little lump in Asuna's heart also disappeared. With a gentle smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to Paris and said.

"Then in the next time, I will trouble Miss Paris to take care of us."

"Just call me Paris."

"Hahaha, the master is right, Miss Paris is really a good person." Yuuki also smiled and said to Paris: "My name is Yuuki, and she is my sister Ran."

"I'm not a good person. A good person can't live in a slum."

Paris shook Yuuki's hand slightly, her tone instantly became cold, and she warned in a low voice.

"Little girls, remember. There is no one in the wild to be trusted. Even if it is against me, you have to take precautions. Don't take it lightly and give 100% trust to others."

"In this way, you can live and live longer. This is the first principle I teach you today."

After speaking, Paris let go of Yuuki's hand and said lightly.

"Hurry up and prepare, there are many places to run today."

"Paris Little...Paris."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Paris looked at Asuna impatiently: "If you don't agree with what I have taught you, you can treat it as a deaf ear. Anyway, it is not me who will suffer."

"No, what you said, Paris, is right in many places. But, Paris, you are not willing to give 100% trust to other people. I think it should be because you have not met that worthy of your visit. People who trust 100%."

Asuna smiled and said softly: "I just want to bless you Paris, and wish you one day, that you can meet the right person, the one worthy of you to trust 100%.""In this case, Paris, you should, and it will be easier."

"Huh. I hope someone like that can show up." Paris said noncommittal: "It's over? Then go and prepare."

"Okay, then we'll see you later."

Watching the three people leave from the side entrance of the gymnasium, the silver-haired girl looked at G.S.D uncomfortably.

"Old man, less chewing my tongue behind my back, and more nosy."

"When you are old, you like to nag if you have nothing to do. You should understand."

G.S.D smiled and said, "And then, how do you feel?"

"Hmph, I didn't expect that I had it too. When I wanted to bring the noble lady who ran out of the house to find a boyfriend." Paris laughed at herself: "If it wasn't for the old man you came to me, I must have left on the spot. "

"What about after the actual contact?"

"...Not bad."

Paris sat on the ground casually, supporting her chin.

"If there are nobles like this eldest lady in the world, there should be a lot of peace. To be able to fascinate such a eldest lady to the death, but also to make Minette worry about everything."

"I started to be interested in that guy named Xie Ming."

"Then, I'm afraid you and Asuna will really have a fight." There was a smile in G.S.D's voice: "To a rival in love, the little girl won't be soft."

"Old man, are you looking for a fight!?"

G.S.D glared fiercely, and Paris punched hard against the ground of the gymnasium.

With this punch, she used real power.

Street Fighter skills: Fuhu Overlord Fist.

Then, when the fist hit the ground of the gymnasium, there was only a muffled noise. Instead, a red mark appeared on Paris's fist.

"It's really hard."

With a grin, Paris knocked on the wooden floor that seemed to be all cracks and shattered at the first touch. She raised her head and asked: "Remember, you told me last time that this floor is called Xie Ming’s people did it?"

"Well, he did it."

"It's a monster. What kind of trouble does Minette get in to make that monster go missing..."

"It's a huge trouble involving the entire Arad continent."

G.S.D raised his head slightly, feeling the warmth of the sun shining on his face through the window, and said softly.

"Do you smell it? The air has begun to smell of blood."

"God talks about it."

Although there was a little disdain in her tone, Paris's expression told G.S.D that she had already listened to her words.

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After the three of Asuna changed into adventure clothes, Paris led them to do something completely unexpected.

Drill the sewer.

"..."

"Uh........"

"this...."

"What's wrong, come down quickly."

Paris looked at the three people standing in front of the entrance with tangled faces, and said impatiently: "They all said that we must hurry up and prepare today. You are still wasting your time there."

"Ready... go to the sewer to prepare?"

"Nonsense!" Paris glared at Yuuki: "How do you prepare if you don't go to the sewer."

"For... why?"

"Because the stuff inside is cheap!"

"In the sewer.... There are still sellers?"

"......"

This time, it was Paris' turn to be silent. She covered her face and muttered to herself.

"Co-author, you have been in Huttonmar for almost a year, and you haven't even been to the slums. Do you usually sell monster materials to blame the big heads for being skinned by those nobles?"

"Uh....."

"Okay, needless to say, I will know by looking at your expressions."

Paris explained helplessly: "In most people's minds, Huttonmar has only two areas: the new city and the back street. But after living here for a while, many people will know the third area. That is the slum area."

"People who don't know either have money in their hands or are simply stupid."

"Now it seems that you should be the second one."

"Spoken."

The three of them lowered their heads, some of them speechless.

"Forget it, come down quickly." Paris sighed: "I will introduce you to the rookies about the slum area, and recognize your face. When you come down by yourself, the group of gangsters shouldn't be looking for you. Trouble."

"Tell you, don’t think that this place is called a slum, and it’s in the sewer, so you don’t think there are any good things. In fact, there are as many good things as bad things in it."

"It's not the same as in the new city, where it is full of human beings. Good things must have been identified by those appraisers specializing in the Chamber of Commerce and nobles, and I will keep them for my own use."

"Of course, there are things that cannot exist in the new city. Street fights and fights can be seen everywhere. Although I am in charge of this place, I did not ask them to stay honestly. After all, there can be a place for these guys to vent. It’s also good to vent extra energy."

"And you don't have to be like the Moonlight Tavern, you will lose money if you break something. Of course, if you want the elf beauty proprietress to cheer for you, going to the Moonlight Tavern is indeed better than coming here..."

Paris, who was introducing the situation of the slums to the three of Asuna, stopped abruptly. The pupils also instantly became extremely aggravated, and the traces of murderous aura made the people behind her shudder.

However, after seeing the sight not far away, Asuna and the others also understood why Paris became like this.

Because it is not far away, it can be described as a mess.

The stalls on both sides were overturned, and dozens of people groaned and lay on the ground, all of them were not seriously injured, but not minor. The lightest ones are fractures.

Standing in the middle of this mess was a young girl with a veil.

Even in the dim slum area, the black straight leg-length hair can still see its soft texture and beautiful luster. The veil could not completely cover her elegant temperament and beautiful face.

No matter how you look at it, the girl in yellow clothes seemed out of place with the slums.

The three of Asuna suddenly felt that the girl in yellow clothes in front of them was completely opposite to Paris. And this, Paris seemed to feel it too.

"Oh, it's so interesting."

Paris took out a pair of gleaming claw straps from the space bag, and twisted her neck.

"Unexpectedly, there are people who dare to come to my mother's site to make trouble."

"Madam, you misunderstood."The girl in yellow said softly: "I came here just to have a martial arts exchange with Huttonmar's famous street fighter, Ms. Paris. However, after I expressed my intentions, they just Qi Qi attacked me."

"I only injured them out of self-defense."

"Self-defense, then it is excusable..." Paris first laughed, and then yelled directly: "FNNDP! Why don't you TM you X!? Return TM... ."

Even Asuna and the others frowned when they heard this series of vulgar swear words that greeted the various organs and relatives of the yellow-clothed girl. The yellow girl, naturally, will not be any better.

The eyebrows were embroidered as if they were tattooed, and they were now fully erected. There was already a little anger in his eyes that were as beautiful as black gems.

"I think, as a woman, it is really disrespectful to say such vulgar words. Moreover, I have also explained my behavior."

"NS!"

Paris laughed angrily, where did this eldest lady come from? I really thought that the competition in this place is really a competition. In the slums, the so-called competition is to smash the place and grab the site!

The slum is the place she manages, and the people in it are all her subordinates, her horses.

Hearing that someone came to talk to his boss, you can’t fuck him and bury her first?

However, since the ability to defeat such a good hand by one person, it shows that this foolish eldest lady still has considerable strength. Yes, it is a pretty hard stubble.

But, so what?

Her subordinates were made into this kind of bird by outsiders. She is not the boss, so she will manage and cover the place in the future.

"You said, you're here to fight Paris, right?"

Paris grinned and said, "I'm Paris, the boss of this land. So don't bear it, let's do it quickly."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't bear it anymore."

"Really.... That's great."

Hearing what Paris said, the pupils of the yellow-clothed girl also became cold, gestured, and said calmly.

"Qigong master, Askar. Please also enlighten me from Ms. Paris."

"I said, my old lady hasn't married yet! The lady who called you MB!!!"

Along with the roar, Paris' eyes seemed to burst into flames, and she leaned down and rushed towards the girl named Aska. But just for the action of possessing, a few cold light had already broken through the air and appeared in front of Aska.

Street Fighter skills: Poison Shadow Needle.

Faced with the hidden weapon that was difficult to capture, Aska shook out the fists entwined with Nian Qi without hurriedly. Just such a movement brought wind pressure enough to overturn ordinary people directly.

After the Poison Shadow Needle broke through a certain distance against the wind pressure, it finally lost its strength and was blown to the side. But Paris had never thought of using a few needles to bring down the opponent, she just wanted to attract the enemy's attention.

With Aska's efforts to deal with the poisonous needles, she had approached a considerable distance and included Aska within her attack range.

Street Fighter has never been a close combat career. Fighting at close quarters is an insult to Street Fighter. The real Street Fighter has always been at mid-to-close range, and will torture the enemy to death by unscrupulous means.

There were layers of sand and stones on his right foot, which directly smeared Aska's face.

Street Fighter Skill: Cracking the Ground and Flying Sand!

Of course, it's not over yet. The sand in his hand was thrown towards the only place where Askar could dodge.

Fighter general skill: sand throwing.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was shrouded in sand and rocks, and it was completely impossible to see what was going on inside.

But don't worry, it's not just the audience who hate this kind of battlefield. Aska is also very annoying.

Nian Qi gushed out of his body, and light blue lightning flashed all over his body. A loud roar, roared from his mouth.

Qigong Master: Lion Roar!

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